In Puerto Rican Skies

Kind faces smiling,

Nodding politely at words

They don’t seem to understand,


Show me pictures

Showing the richness

Of a faraway distant land,


Multicoloured motor cars,

Brown apartments rising high

In Puerto Rican skies.

This poem is about: 
Our world


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